Dear Ex Wife Wait For Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Sign it. After that, we will never had a relationship anymore and just treat ourselves as strangers if we meet by chance on the street” Xiara bit her lips hard, blood oozing out, she gathered up her courage and walked to where her husband-no, ex-husband is seated, grabbing the divorcement paper that was let out inside the envelope with both hands, her fingers trembled as she tightly clasp the golden fountain pen that was handed to her by her now ex-husband starting from the moment she signed the divorcement paper in her hands.

Her soft voice carried through the phone. “ Well, I appreciate it, you didn't have to do that” I say to her “ its always my pleasure to cook for my wife” I sneak that In there. Sucking her teeth at me “ Exwife, I don't know why you act like you forgot” “ Oh love, I didn't forget, I just sooner or later you'll be my wife” I say to her with confidence, its something that im working on, it's a slow process but I'll get there.

"I'll wait until I watch it again on the cameras." "That's very kind of you to wait," I nod. "Anyway, I eventually found something I could fit into, came here, barely got a few sips of that really good drink with the peach whiskey in it and received a text." I give him a look. "Oh, Rex, let this settle in for a bit, a text okay?" "Wait a minute. Was it a text or a phone call?" he asks like a true smart ass. I try not to smirk, but can't help myself. "A text. From the guy I'd broken up with a few months ago telling me that his wife is four months pregnant so we needed to make sure all ties were cut. Which, believe me, already were."

No way! What he said next made my eyes widen and threaten to burst out of its sockets. “Dear Ex-Wife, Let Us Restart.”

I screamed, tears streaming down my face. The car sped off, wind whipping my hair across my face. I sank onto the curb, shoulders trembling, tears sliding silently down my cheeks. I had hoped, even prayed, that one day he might love me the way he once loved Clara. I thought of I stayed by his side long enough, if I have him everything I had, he would eventually forget her. I though would be easy. But I was wrong. Three years of being his wife meant nothing now that Clara had returned. He still chose that woman over. It was as if he had forgotten everything Clara had done when she left, and all the sacrifices I had made just to stay by his side.

Two days ago, Allen Enterprise Rayan stood confidently by the opulent office window, his sharp features complemented by the soft glow of city lights. The tendrils of smoke from his cigarette danced in the air as he waited with an air of anticipation after checking the expensive wrist watch. There were still a few minutes left. From the moment Nathan sent him the picture of her, his whole mind had been wrecked with thoughts related to her. He didn’t expect to receive a sudden blast from the past. Five years after their tumultuous divorce, his ex-wife suddenly appeared back in the city. The shock is palpable, and emotions are resurfacing as he contemplates the unexpected reunion after her myst

Ex-wife. Enjoy♡

I sat there with the signed contract on my lap. 362 days. That’s all I had left. And no one ,not Rue, not his sweet grandmother, not the entire world was ever going to know what would happen after that. My phone beeped. Williams. My ex-husband. What the hell did he want now? I picked up the call and stayed silent, waiting for him to speak. He didn’t. So I did. “What do you want?” I asked. He laughed, He Actually laughed. “It’s quite shocking that you picked up. I thought you’d be dead by now.”

Because I want to see you now! Me: To look more natural and effective, sweeter to look at. Really Kalex? Wife: Fine! I'm leaving the office; I'll just wait for you in the lobby. Me: I've been here before, you're just waiting. I always waiting for you, waiting for you to love me back.

Waiting for my Luna. Waiting for my wife…I exhaled slowly…Here we go.